"Mom, don't cry."
"Wipe it off."
Two little girls watched their mother's tears and quickly came over, reaching out to wipe the tears off her face.
Margery was so emotional that even so, the tears continued to flow.
Watching their mother cry continuously.
The two little girls couldn't hold back either.
Tears flowed down their cheeks.
When little girls cry, they don't try to hide it at all.
The entire hall suddenly became noisy.
...
Golden Wheat City.
The castle in the city.
The lord of the city, Count Antler, looked at the letter in his hand.
It recorded the events that had occurred in Rubek.
"The Night Watcher... what connection does it have with the new Count?"
The butler beside him said, "Perhaps it could be the new Count's faction?"
The intelligence they had was limited; they only knew that the Night Watcher seemed to have some enmity with either the Blood Race or the Cultists.
"In that case, there's no need to worry, just a fallen family and a small trading company." Antler said.
At this point, the butler beside him said, "Sir, the Durut Clan is trying to establish themselves in Golden Wheat City..."
Antler waved his hand dismissively, "It's surely those trivial matters again; let them be, just don't overdo it."
The butler nodded.
At this moment, in a certain trading company in the city.
Eric kicked the thug at his feet.
Said casually, "It's quite easy; I thought it would be troublesome."
Shalika said, "Pointer Trading Company is just a small trading company; being able to hire a few thugs and toughs is already quite impressive."
Not to mention, due to the incident with the cargo Shalika and her people had transported earlier, Pointer Trading Company was on the brink of bankruptcy.
In fact, they had to thank the relatives who occupied the trading company; without them, Pointer Trading Company wouldn't even be a name anymore.
Reclaiming the trading company was not troublesome; after dealing with these hired thugs, there was nothing more to worry about.
Another Night Watcher said, "There seem to be too many cultists in this city..."
Hearing this.
Eric couldn't help but nod, "Yes, just among these few thugs, two were cultists."
Among these thugs, only the two cultists died, while the other thugs were just knocked out.
Shalika couldn't quite understand either. Although this was her hometown, she hadn't returned for over a year.
After more than half of the Cohen Kingdom fell, the cultists in this area became rampant, and she didn't know why.
Shalika's attendant, Colin, thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps it's because of the Holy Light Church?"
Hearing this reminder, Shalika recalled.
"Hmm, that's quite possible."
Looking at Eric, Shalika said, "Haven't you noticed? This city doesn't even have a church of the Holy Light.
At that time, I was too young to know the specifics. But for some reason, the Holy Light Church was forced to leave this place.
This means that if cultists are here, they can develop without restraint."
Upon hearing this, Eric furrowed his brow.
Not only Eric, but the other Night Watchers did the same.
This indicated that Golden Wheat City was much more dangerous than they had anticipated.
Who knows how many cultists were hidden in this hellish place, and it might even be a city controlled by cultists.
Eric thought for a moment and said, "Then let's propose to start constructing the Night Patrol's base here; just as you have houses here."
Shalika nodded, "No problem, you will be in charge of information gathering.
We will handle the construction of the tavern, including the operation of the Pointer Trading Company."
After all, Shalika and her people still owned property here and could start a trial from there.
Everyone had their own duties.
The Night Watchers began to operate in Golden Wheat City.
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